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Ryan's pov

So after FaceTiming Grayson, I had went to the mall. Well a couple of different malls buying a ton of stuff. For me and Grayson, things that I needed, things he needed and much more.

I had also went to go see my mom at her house to just talk for a long ass time. Then after all that I ended up going home

I had walked in and everything

My father and fuckhead are still at my house, yay love that. They interrogated me as if this isn't my own house, they yelled at me as if I'm not an adult and they also tried telling me the things I can and can't do. Which they were still on about

Fuckhead was talkings a storm "I found condoms in your room, a lot of them. They filled the trash can to the rim. That's disgusting, to be having sex in the same household that your parents are staying in. Grayson is a disgusting pervert who has no respect for us, I though he had good intentions with you but no, he is a fuck up. you know people normally wait to have sex till marriage. Cause unlike you, you began having it at a young age"

I just nodded at her "yup, We sure do love having sex, I love when we are loud enough for people to hear. I absolutely love it when Grayson is in my guts or just hitting it from the back. but thats why we don't have a kid unlike you Cause we actually use condoms"

"Do you think that is funny Ryan? Explaining what you and Grayson do? That is disgusting to hear. You are such an inappropriate child and especially Grayson. I hope you know that he is a worthless piece of shit. He is damn trash and will never be accepted by this side of the family. You both are fuck ups and will forever remain that way. I can guarantee that he has no goals set up for himself"

I walked up to her and gave her a blank face "you don't know shit about me or Grayson alright. I don't give a fuck wether or not you accept him, i don't need your fucking approval to date him. Also, who do you think you are disrespecting Grayson and I in my own damn home? That I fucking pay for ? And Quite frankly, I think the fuck up here is you. You married my father for fucking money, but what house do you own? I owned this house before I turned 17. Those luxurious cars out front, got those all at a young ass age. Grayson also isn't a fuck up if he makes more than you and had created a brand with his brother all at the age of 13" I paused for a quick minute then went back "So the next time you decide to disrespect me and my boyfriend in my own home, you'll be staying in a motel six"

My father just sat there in shock of what I was saying but he soon began talking "don't disrespect your stepmother like that, she's older than you"

I shrugged "well then control your bitch"

The next thing I know, I felt a sudden pain on the side of my cheek. He had punched me in the face "what did I just tell you".

I turned my head to see Grayson and he charged at my dad, he leaned him against the counter and continuously punched him in the face, "you should never lay a hand on a female ever, especially your own daughter". I pulled Grayson off of him and moved Grayson behind me "I'm fine" and he argued back with me "Ryan that isn't cool, he fucking laid a hand on you"

I looked at my sperm donor and asked him "you would really choose this damn bitch of a slut over me? Your own fucking daughter? After I let you in my home? For you to just disrespect me like that?"

I turned my face and looked at her straight in the eye "get you
And your fucking kid out of my fucking house". I turned back to look at my dad and looked at him with disgust "I would love to tell the press and everyone who holds your company up, about this. I would love to see what they say once they find out you have an assault case against you"

He shrugged "it isn't like you have any proof on it" and I laughed in his face "there are cameras surrounding this entire house, they see everything"

They walked out and Grayson grabbed me "are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere else?". I shook my head and he grabbed an ice pack and placed it on my face "oh my poor baby"

I looked at him and asked "did you hear everything or see everything?"

He nodded "I heard you defending me and everything". I hugged her and she hugged me back such tightly and began to cry in my arms "thank you so much Grayson. for you to defend me like that, means the entire world. You protected me"

I cried and cried but he just told me "it's my job to protect you, you are so small and precious that I have to. You don't ever have to thank me for stuff like that. No man should ever lay a hand on a woman ever"

"Carry me in bed please" she asked and I picked her up and carried her to our room.

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